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6 yrs ago
Current Every day I believe that people can't get any dumber then Trump has a press conference
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6 yrs ago
Women aren't mysterious, men are often dense
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6 yrs ago
"We commit the sins again And our sons and daughters pay"
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6 yrs ago
Good point life but to make a correction----- When Life gives you Lemons... Grab a fat one an squirt it in Life's Eyes
6 yrs ago
They when life gives you lemons... grab one of the fat ones an squirt it in lie's eyes

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Hello curious person, I am Rumiko Goddess of Chaos, Benevolent Dictator; The Bluemoon Dreamer....You know a nut case

Where do I come from? I could be a smartie an say the "Great State of Denial" but lets just agree that I like keeping my RL Life disconnected from my RP Life.

I survived Guildfall and have always loved this place even though I see a lot of good RP time eaten up in Discord drivel

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@Verticus

Glad to see you're still about


@Rai@Guy0fV4lor





Ami had even when she left the safety of her chambers known deep down that she was going to fail but she had to try. She wanted to curse her self control but knew that she was still young and wouldn’t gain the needed ability till she was much older.

As a result she’d made a spectacle of herself and before she could form a plan of retreat from a gathering crowd a Knight and woman whose aura was that of an elder Seraphim and when she said.

You're a child of Vrondi itself. I am pleased to meet you. I am Illia, Seer of all.

Removed any doubt that may have been wished by Ami then when she took a drink of the pure waters saying.

"It truly is a gift you have. Please join me at the castle."

Ami knew she was without any choice in the presence of her elder and must now return to her sheltered erie their essences and nature blending in the pure light the elder’s joyful and Ami’s embarrassed to be so exposed as they resonated in comunion causing the young Sol female’s wings to erupt as she turned to the Knight who she’d accompanied.

"This young knight here will lead us. Won't you?"

They were now fully exposed making Ami feel naked before all and seemed made of boiling sunlight but gave off only gentle warmth and filled all those around her with a sense of health and wellbeing as her feet drifted from the earth and she hovered.

”I am Ami el Asari my kai filled with joy to meet you Illia, Seer of All and I will accompany you to the Castle” giving her name and title as well.
Hmm... So fantasy styles are available
@Dynamo Frokane
@Dynamo Frokane

I noticed a Jet F-14...Jets against props seems odd
@Dynamo Frokane

Hmm let me think




Linked into the weapons system and finally free from attacks in the passageways of the ship Max expended 90% of his attention to the ships turrets and began refining the automated aiming systems of the ship trusting in the AI to do the grunt work of swinging the guns to his attention points as he picked out the weak points in the enemy ship; primarily the sensor arrays.

20 years of experience in over 100 battles had taught him that a blind ship was a dead ship and in this battle there was no room for sympathy, that he should become the most savage animal in the fight. His nerves sang as the weapons became an extension of his self and he allowed 4% more of his attention to ensure pinpoint shots meaning his vision biologically went gray and slightly out of focus. Anyone who might have observed his body in real time would have thought he'd suddenly became drunk or even worse as it staggered towards fire control.

The unseen local result was that his combination with the AI and the turret sensors made the ship a lethal weapon as it raked the opposition craft with strikes so precise that seemed to border on the arcane. No weak point was left unscathed if it came into sight, this included portholes, power conduits, and trailing targets falling to the rear.
I'm still in
Working on my post, things get hectic when you're juggling buying a new truck and trailer
@Rai





Ami walked among those here for the festival her scnt covering a sign of her Sol blood her horns sharp and as if made of polished ebony and ivory making an elaborate frame around her alabaster oval face, her platinum hair shimmering like that precious metal joined to supple silk. As she passed by people it was as if she were a ghost traveling the fringes of the veil and this world; she oblivious to them and they her.

Then coming to the base of one of the many trees she melded with it and disappeared only to appear from another a 100 feet or more away repeating the act several times making her progress through the assembled akin to the cups hiding the pea being shuffled on the board of a street hustler.

She avoided crowds and when she had no choice she moved through them quickly it gave her the air of a fugitive and perhaps she was but unlike those sort she only smiled serenely rarely glancing behind herself to see if she were being followed.

Finally she came to rest in one of the secluded fountain gardens that the high families had placed as an expression of their wealth and power at intersections in the city the center pieces usually the depiction of some great line of Seraphim the family claimed bloodline to. Sitting at the edge of the cool waters of the splashing spray of a particularly ostentatious cry for attention Ami dipped her fingers in the water after a quick look around herself.

The waters and her body reacted in their own ways with the water taking on the pure scent of temple water as erupting from her shoulders twin fans of light released into glowing wings which also caused nearby plants to flower as if by her command. The effect lasted mere seconds before quenching the light that made her astral wings then she cupped her hand and drew the pure water to her lips taking a drink.
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